Act Up Freestyle

Bren Bucks, had to run my sack up

Girl, you gettin' too close, you need to back up
Niggas soft in reality, but act tough
Act up season, baby girl, you need to clap sumn
If you want me on the feature, I'ma tax sumn
I ain't in a movie, baby I ain't acting
I'll get you crunched, lil' nigga, I'm a captain

Need them diamonds dancing on me like they Jackson
I just do it, I ain't really with the chattin
I'm on the move, I been really gettin' active
I been grinding, ain't no time to be relaxing
Niggas get caught in the jam and they start rattin
I'm a dad now, had to start adapting
They just talking, they ain't really with the action

Lately, I been focused, cutting off distractions
I got the rock, niggas foul, so they hacking
I-I-I ain't really with the gimmicks

I been getting green, I ain't talking about spinach
If I started it, then best believe that I'ma finish
Lil' bro flipping bags, could've sworn he was a gymnast
I done seen it all, but I never be a witness

Gotta play it smart, I can't make the wrong decision

I can't be a leech, that's just not in me

Once you stack your bag, watch it rapidly increase

Free the real niggas, long live the deceased
Heard it's act up season, so I had to run the beat
You niggas can't compete
Shout out to my lil' bro Leek
Y'all know that he sing, don't confuse 'em, it ain't sweet
Treat it like a broom, Ruger sweep you off your feet

I ain't from Miami, but I always keep the heat

Busy getting to it, I ain't even go to sleep
You know how we rocking, all my niggas play for keeps

I swear I'ma run up these digits, nigga, I came up from nothing

If she ain't fuck one of my brothers, it was one of my cousins

If you ain't talking bout no money, then it's end of discussion

These niggas losing and we winning, swear we hot as the summer

And niggas don't want war with us, we keep some pipes like we plumbing



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Writer(s): Brendon Poulson
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